Tag: therapy
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Gift from a Stranger
Yesterday, I got on the elevator with a small, bespeckled woman carrying two large bouquets of roses. “What floor?” she asked. “Four, please.” “Ah,” she said. “Me, too.” I motioned to her flowers. “Those are gorgeous.” She nodded. “Where are you going?” My cheeks flushed. “Ah…therapy.” I gave her a sheepish grin. As the doors…
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Beach Therapy
Yesterday I skipped my weekly therapy session so I could sunbathe, swim, and belly laugh with family. We drank tropical drinks. We buried our toes in the sand. We took silly pictures. We shared smoothies and brownies and inside jokes. We stayed out until the sun went down on Waikiki. My heart and soul craved connection.…
Erin Curlett 